here begins the
mechanics of art
and therefore the
end of it.
*from “in all honesty,” by Austen Roye
To which I replied:
I disagree with his machinery. I disagree with foil moons.
Consider this a caution. Consider leaving soon.
I’ll not be true. I’ll not be fair.
I’ll take dominion everywhere.
He'll see how gadgetry manifests
and then can DIY the rest.
